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1868–1954

THE MIND OF THE MYSTIC.

Amy Redpath Roddick

Caverns deep and fathomless, Heights too steep for thought to climb, Mazes whose key is ecstacy, Music too sweet for words to speak,

Visions that fleet through aerial dreams, Woe so drear no hopes can cheer, Joy that comes with boundless love Rippling from its source above!

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